User blog comment:TheTragedyofE/In the Depths of Marshank/@comment-26879391-20151226174923/@comment-9124274-20151226201015

The rat glared at the broken cart and the vole standing next to it. The rock had settled into a depression and clearly wouldn't be moved easily but it still had to be. He brought his spear down in a hard hit onto the vole's back. "Stop slackin' and git dat up da hill afore ya lose a paw. Badrang isn' goin' to have ya jast 'ang around lookin' foolish." he shouted and brought the spear shaft down again.